Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Seeing Emperor Huiwen leading the civil and military ministers and their families, as well as envoys from various countries, Sima Rui who was guarding the door, Xu Kexin and Long Ying hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "My son (concubine) Next) see father (emperor), father (emperor) blessings!"

Sima Chun outside the gate of the side hall also hurried up to salute.

Zhang Lianwu, who heard the commotion, was also supported by Mrs. Zhang and the palace servants, and hurriedly went out with Doctor Xu and Lan Jue.

"Stay flat." He waved his hand to signal everyone to get up, and glanced at Zhang Lianwu, whose face was frighteningly pale and weak as if he would fall if the wind blows. , how is Concubine Zhang's condition?"

"Return to the emperor" Xu Taiyi said respectfully: "Concubine Zhang lost a lot of blood, I tried my best to save Concubine Zhang's life, but the prince in my belly...... I have done my best, and Zhang The side concubine has hurt her vitality this time, if she rests well, she might still have a chance, otherwise she will have no more children in her life." As a doctor, he insisted on telling the truth.

After hearing this, everyone sighed.

Losing the prince inexplicably, Concubine Zhang is already very pitiful, she never thought that she might not be able to have an heir for life, isn't it a heavy blow to Concubine Zhang?

Not to mention the royal family, but if the wife of an ordinary family has no children to rely on, everyone present will know the bitterness of it.

What's more, side concubine Zhang is just the side concubine of King Chun, without a mother, a child is more expensive, once the other wives and concubines of King Chun give birth to an imperial heir, will there still be a place for side concubine Zhang in the mansion?

Zhang Lianwu lowered her head slightly, tears fell silently, her whole body was filled with a sad and sad atmosphere, which made people feel pity and regret.

Mrs. Zhang carefully supported her daughter, full of pity and worry, and even more bitter resentment towards Sima Chun and the imperial concubine.

A trace of astonishment and disappointment flashed across Zhang Zishan's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he looked like a loving father who felt sorry for his daughter's painful situation.

The imperial concubine had a gloomy face, her beautiful lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and the pupils of her eyes shone with a gloomy light.

Sima Chun didn't care about it at all, it would be better to have no children, so he would have no worries when playing, anyway, he didn't want Zhang Lianwu, who has a heart of snakes and scorpions, to give birth to his child.

And Lin Bingquan looked down at the ground with indifference. Ever since the Lin family had accidents, he has been like this almost every day when he goes up to court.

"Concubine Zhang is suffering, but don't worry, the traitor of Juechen Palace who poisoned you to kill the emperor's heir is dead, and I will do my best to kill all the remaining evils of Juechen Palace. Anyone who dares to murder the emperor's heir is a heinous crime!" Emperor Huiwen's eyes were full of lingering brows: "Prince Chun, Concubine Lin, escort Concubine Zhang back to the mansion so that she can rest and rest. I will send someone to send the 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that I have treasured to Prince Chun's mansion to give to Concubine Zhang later." The concubine takes care of her body."

"Slave obeys the order!" Leng Yi respectfully responded.

When Emperor Huiwen mentioned the murderer who murdered the prince in her belly, Zhang Lianwu suddenly raised his head, glanced at the noble concubine without showing any signs, and quickly lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking.

Except for the early dynasty, Sima Chun usually had a hard time seeing Qingyun. Now that he finally had the opportunity to get close to Qingyun, he was naturally unwilling to leave, wishing to seize the opportunity to win back Qingyun's heart, but seeing Emperor Huiwen's secretive eyes, he could only feel resentful Ran helped Zhang Lianwu to sit in the soft sedan chair that Leng Yi ordered someone to carry, and then left with the people from Prince Chun's Mansion, but turned around every step of the way, but when she walked out of the gate of Yongning Palace, Qingyun did not appear, and she couldn't help but feel dejected. Full of resentment and resentment.

"Is the sixth daughter-in-law not born yet?" Emperor Hui Wen asked Sima Rui with concern: "Is Jiu Er okay?"

Sima Rui nodded: "Going back to Emperor Father, not yet, Jiu'er is taking care of the sixth sister-in-law in the house, and everything will be fine for Jiu'er until the son-in-law comes out."

"Then let's wait in the yard." Knowing that his daughter was fine, Emperor Huiwen immediately felt relieved.

He ordered the two eunuchs to bring a chair and put it under a big tree in the courtyard. Leng Yi helped Emperor Huiwen to sit down, and then stood quietly on the right side of the chair, while the two maids shook the brocade behind Emperor Huiwen There is a fan, and an eunuch is standing on the left with a big umbrella, protecting Emperor Huiwen from the sun.

Concubine Yu's personal maid and Qiu He also moved chairs, and Concubine Yu sat on the right side of Emperor Huiwen holding the hand of the weak Zhilan.

Yongning Palace has only one main hall and one side hall. Now Princess Xian is giving birth in the main hall, and side concubine Zhang has just given birth in the side hall. The civil servants of the Jin Kingdom naturally regard it as ominous. Besides, Emperor Huiwen is sitting in the courtyard waiting. He had no choice but to endure the scorching sun and stand on both sides behind Emperor Huiwen, but those generals who were used to seeing blood were not so taboo, sitting or standing outside the gate of the side hall with Chu Yunyi and other envoys.

And Lan Jue quickly moved a chair and put it beside Concubine Yu, helped Mrs. Han to sit down, and ordered a maid to hold an umbrella behind her.

Knowing that Lan Jue must have been ordered by Jiu'er to take care of her, Mrs. Han smiled at Lan Jue and thanked her in a low voice.

Han Jingwen didn't expect the people around Jiu'er to be so considerate and considerate. He was moved but also a little uneasy. Seeing that Emperor Huiwen didn't seem to notice his situation, he felt relieved.

It's not that Emperor Huiwen didn't see Lan Jue's behavior, but he pretended not to see it because of his beloved daughter, but the rest of the people had different thoughts.

This girl Lan Jue is the most trusted confidant of the ninth princess, taking care of Mrs. Han like this, is it because of the ninth princess's will?

Between the nine princesses and Prime Minister Han. . . . . .

The imperial concubine sat on the chair carried by Ruqin and Ruhua, staring at Mrs. Han with dark eyes, as cold as the frost and snow in the twelfth lunar month, as if it was about to freeze.

As if she didn't see everyone's inquisitive eyes, Lan Jue calmly walked outside the closed gate of the main hall and waited.

Not to mention that Mrs. Han is weak and can't stand the hot sun for a long time, just because Mrs. Han is the princess's future mother-in-law, she should take good care of Mrs. Han, and the princess has long been handed over to the close people around her. Mrs. Han should be as respectful and humble as she is to a princess, and she must not be neglected in the slightest.

Another half an hour passed, and the people waiting outside could hear the voice of the steady wife and the painful groans of Princess Xian, not to mention those young men and women who were not married, those ministers and wives who already had children, even those who faced the tough The generals who did not change their faces were all pale and stiff.

It turns out that it is so hard and painful for a woman to give birth!

Cai Wanting's mother, Mrs. Cai, the first wife of Cai Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, looked at the main hall with distressed eyes, secretly praying for the safety of her daughter, mother and child.

Cai Shangshu had a calm face, and he firmly believed that his daughter's blessings would be auspicious, and since there are nine princesses who are like gods, her daughter will naturally be fine.

Concubine Yu stared straight at the closed door, with undisguised worry and tension on her dignified and beautiful face.

Feeling the tightness and pain in the hand held by Concubine Yu, Zhilan turned her head to look at Concubine Yu, and comforted her softly, "Don't worry, Concubine Yu, Sister Yun is here, the Sixth Sister-in-Law and the Emperor's nephew will definitely meet their mother and child." peaceful!"

Concubine Yu turned her head to look at Zhilan when she heard the words, and tried to pull out a smile: "I know." But I was still worried, after all, Wanting gave birth early because she was frightened, which is very dangerous.

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud cry of a baby, and everyone who was dignified and worried seemed to wake up in an instant, and immediately relaxed their nervous emotions, but some people fainted, and the people next to them quickly stretched out their hands to help, and the doctor Xu rushed up. The front rescued one by one, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

Emperor Huiwen turned to Concubine Yu and said, "Listen to the voice, the child's body should be fine."

"It's better than Mingyuan's back then." Concubine Yu nodded with a smile, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's good that the baby is born.

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Cai looked sideways at Cai Shangshu who was too excited to speak. Cai Shangshu patted the back of her hand lightly, feeling very happy.

And in the inner room of the main hall.

The maids and nuns carefully washed Cai Wanting's body, and then changed into clean and comfortable clothes and bedding.

Lu Po brought over the chicken soup that had been boiled for more than two hours, and fed it to Cai Wanting spoonful by spoonful.

Wen Po, on the other hand, took the baby who had been washed and wrapped in a red swaddle, but was crying loudly, to the bedside and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the virtuous king, congratulations to the concubine Xixian, and congratulations to the nine princesses. He is a little prince. He looks like he will definitely meet you in the future." Like King Xian, he is a dragon among men."

"Of course, the son of Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-Law is naturally the dragon among men!" Qing Yun had never seen what a newborn baby looked like, so she was curious and joyful and said, "Hurry up and bring the emperor's nephew to Sixth Brother." Take a look at Brother, Sister-in-Law of the Sixth Emperor, and Bengong."

Wen Po followed her words and took a few steps forward to hand over the swaddle to Sima Xian.

Unexpectedly, Sima Xian closed his eyes suddenly, and fell to the side of the bed with a thud while maintaining a kneeling posture, his face was pale, and everyone was shocked: "Ming Yuan (sixth brother) (sage king)... ..."

Qingyun hurriedly called: "Yanran, quickly see what's going on with Sixth Brother?"

Xu Yanran stepped forward to check carefully and respectfully said to Qingyun: "Back to the ninth princess, the virtuous king has always been too nervous, and now he will naturally faint as soon as his nerves relax, as long as he rests for a while, he will be fine."

Wen Po was embarrassed: she had delivered so many children, and it was the first time she saw a man like Xian Wang who fainted after the birth of a child.

Only then did Qingyun feel relieved, and ordered the two nuns to help Sima Xian to sit down on a chair beside her, and then said to Po Wen: "Why is the emperor's nephew crying all the time? Is there something wrong? Let me see Look." As she said that, she was about to stand up and hug the child, but unexpectedly, she rushed forward without warning.

"Princess Nine!" Everyone shouted in panic.

Lu Po quickly threw down the bowl, Long Ying and Wu Ying both appeared and rushed towards Qingyun, but someone was one step faster than them and held Qingyun firmly in his arms. It was Mo Xuan who was originally staying behind the screen, even though Qingyun Yun didn't fall to the ground, but Mo Xuan still broke out in a cold sweat, his face was terribly dark.

"I'm fine, it's just my feet are numb." Qingyun withdrew from Mo Xuan's arms and sat back in the chair, reaching out to hug the baby, the child stopped crying miraculously.